from the most beautiful creature o… to the most deadly being of sin she follows my thoughts so effortl… and the nostalgic terror within I remember the smiles, so effortle…

it’s starving out my center, wanin… away from what I’d feared, it’s dr… my pain from down beneath me, wait… for the pills to take their toll and my faith frames a shattered mo…

stuck beside myself all night I hear your echo in my sleep a simple pro and con of sorts as I’m trying not to creep on wanting words and wording wants

you know what I say—funkit killem kill a man jah’ro be at the top tomorrow you gotta know your body

tell me your secrets and I’ll tell you my lies bare the truth of each moment I’ve truly despised if you tell me your secrets

creeping, it grows a bit too quickly, and he knows all these stones and every moan feel it burning in each bone and when he’s walking home alone

it plays it my head a hundred times through the softest of gestures I have given to you our eyes are held even

lies depicted as greater truth than truth itself what is truth? but mere perspective spoken words

is it a penchant for self-loathing… my mind has a habit of deviation filling answers with questions tha… my heart has a practice of exhumat… and forgiving the most cold-bloode…